Chapter 7: Mini Biebers

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Justin's POV: 

____ had cancelled our lunch so I simply ordered some Chinese  food to be delivered to my office. I heard someone knocking on the door. 

Justin: Come in! * I grabbed my wallet from my back pocket and then looked up* Oh Ryan I thought it was my food

Ryan: nah bro. Just came to give you these. * he said handing me a folder*

Justin: what is it? * I said grabbing the folder* 

Ryan: they are my ideas for the new marketing campaign * he said sitting down. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention he worked for me now* 

Justin: Thanks, I'll take a look at them later on. *I said placing the folder on my desk*

Ryan: so how are things with ____ going?

Justin: can you please not start with that now? *I said letting out a sigh* 

Ryan: oh come on. Not even a hint? *He said smiling* 

Justin: fine! We h-*I was interrupted by a  knock on the door and then ____ walked in * oh hey ____ *I said smiling at her* 

_____: Hey guys *She said sitting down on the other chair in front of my desk*

Ryan: Wait wait wait! So she can come in here like she owns the place and not get yelled at? *he said acting like i had just hurt him in the worst way possible* 

____: perks of being the best friend and living around him for seven years *she said looking at him rubbing our friendship on his face. To be honest this was really entertaining* 

Ryan: oh come on! I had my reasons for living in Canada, I grew up there! WE *He said pointing at himself and me putting emphasis on the word 'we' * grew up there

____: aw how sweet! he thinks that because the two of you grew up together he has some advantage. It's not about quantity Ryan it's about quality. *she said leaning back*

Ryan: I'm the best friend anyone could have. Come on Bieber tell her! 

Justin: I'm not getting involved in this *I said putting my hands in the air* 

____: Ryan you wish you had what Justin and I have *she said somewhat pensive*

Ryan: oh yeah and whats that? 

Justin: Uh Ry I think that's enough *I said scratching the back of my neck and looking at ___*

Ryan: oh yeah and why is that? *He said looking at _____ and me*

____: Because the bond Justin and I have is stronger than you think *She said looking at me like she was trying to tell me something*

Ryan: Yeah Right! Unless you too had sex there is no way you and him can have a stronger bond than the one we have. *He said clearly not knowing how true his statement was* 

Justin: Ryan just stop. * I said looking at ____ for some kind of cue* 

____: You know what Ryan? *She said pulling something out of her bag* actually yeah we had sex. Hot, steamy, passionate sex. So passionate that somehow the condom broke*fuck she found out, but how?*  and I got pregnant. 

She said those words and slammed two pictures on my desk and then left the room. Ryan and I both stood there frozen at her words. I looked down at the pictures on the table and it was a picture of an ultrasound. There was also another paper with her name in big letters and the words "Diagnosis: Pregnant" 

Ryan: shit man, I don't what to say. How long have you two been having sex? 

Justin: Once. We only had sex once. *I said looking at the ultrasound* 

Ryan: Fuck man! I guess those Mini Biebers can swin. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~To Be Continued~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Oh Ryan you have no idea. Mini Biebers can swim indeed. Another chapter coming tonight. Please vote up and comment. I really wanna know what you guys think. 


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